Disclaimer: I don't own Y-G-O!
A/N: Ugh, I'm sick… please don't ask how I could write something like this. I was listening to Papa Roach's 'Last resort' and then… eh… I wrote this. Actually I planned on writing a new chapter for my Mai/Joey fanfic "White Winter" but suddenly I had this urge to write something cruel and violent. *is scared of herself by now*.
At least it's really, really short.
WARNING: Don't read this if you're a 'Yami-Bakura isn't actually evil'-fan, b/c here he is PURE evil. And don't read this if you can't stand Ryou getting hurt. (Actually I CAN'T stand it, but… *feels sick and bad about this*)
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No, I don't care what you say to me and I don't give a fuck on your thoughts.
I'm independent, strong and merciless. I don't know forgiveness and I never was afraid to do the forbidden.
Provoke me and I might kill you, the knife I carry with me will help slit your sweat-covered neck but I won't slit deep enough, just a little cut, deep enough for your blood to make it look like you're wearing a collier made of glistening rubies. Suits your girly looks…
Why do you still believe I will stop? I don't understand you humans, you know me, I'm your dark, your Yami.
I have to give you credit so far, you know that I cannot kill you. No you won't die by my hand, after all I need you as my host, but as I said I don't know pity or compassion for that matter, but I DO know how to enjoy myself.
And do you know what I'm going to do next?
Do you remember that Van Gogh guy you told me about, the one who cut off his own ear and sent it to his beloved?
Aah, now don't scream, I promise it'll be a lot of fun and since you don't have a beloved I'll keep it.
Gracious, aren't I?
Or would you rather play a game? You know that'll add some excitement to all of this. Excitement is spice to the game!
We'll play hide and seek! I bet you haven't played that game since elementary school.
And now, RUN, RUN! Yes, run away mortal! And I will chase you.
Now, now your lead of thirty seconds isn't forever. Faster, faster.
YES, YES hide away, RUN!
…25, 26, 27, 28, 29 AND 30!!!
Yes, I'm coming little human and I will break you with my bare hands.
RUN RYOU!!!
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A/N: Flames for this one are welcome I guess… *sigh* However could I write something like this?
